The Editor is Always Flirting with Me [GL]

After Yan Beiqi saw her backing away, she didn’t go any further, and turned to find a picture from her phone and flashed it in front of Qin Yipun: “For acne, this medicine works pretty well. You can also try.”

“Okay, I’ll go buy it tomorrow and try it out.” Qin Yipun nodded.

Qin Yipin’s thoughts were gradually mixed with a trace of confusion.

What is your current state? Like being possessed, Yan Beiqi’s every move can tug at her heartstrings.

But because she couldn’t see through, she would want to escape again.

She often wonders if Yan Beiqi also likes herself, and even if she doesn’t, she probably still feels a little bit different from others.

But in fact, Yan Beiqi said that she just regarded herself as a friend. If she is telling the truth, how can she escape from this gentle dream-like trap?

After Qin Yi finished listening, his eyes swept around her.

The meticulousness and consideration of the other party, no matter how you look at it, it is like treating a lover or a partner.

Is she really just a friend to herself?

At this time, A Ling sent her a message.

“Yi Pun, I recently met a girl who also likes women. Her name is Gu Jia, nicknamed Gu Jia, she is very nice. She has a car, a house and money, and her private life is very regular. She can draw and play the piano, especially some Talent, I think she might have an appetite for you, do you want to meet her?”

After that, Aling told some more personal information about Gu Jia, and sent Gu Jia’s photo to Qin Yipuan’s mobile phone.

Qin Yipuan opened it and saw that the woman in the photo had a neat partial ponytail hairstyle and was wearing a small suit. Although she was very smart and capable, her face showed a kind of affinity.

After watching for a while, Qin Yichuan glanced slightly sideways at Yan Beiqi, and then cleared his throat: “Someone introduced me to someone.”

Yan Beiqi heard the words, looked up at her, and couldn’t see what kind of expression on his face.

“Is that so…” After a long while, Yan Beiqi held the phone and nodded. Although he felt uncomfortable and didn’t want to laugh, he still raised the corners of his lips in cooperation, “It’s good, you can go and have a look.”

Is this her reaction? Not bad…I have to say, Qin Yichuan felt a little lost.

“Yeah, it’s very good. Yes, it’s very good. It is said that she is a very warm-hearted person, versatile and very romantic. Such a person can be said to be very popular in the circle. Lucky for you.” Qin Yipour put the phone aside and took a sip from the water glass.

After Yan Beiqi heard it, he was silent for a moment.

Her thinking logic seemed to turn into powder in an instant, and she couldn’t tell what it was like.

“Then, maybe you can…you can try to have **** with her.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he looked down at the time on his phone.

“Definitely. Such a powerful, beautiful, emotional and romantic person, how could I let go?” Qin Yi poured his words, shook the water in the glass, and laughed.

“It’s good. Although I don’t understand this very well, come on.” Yan Beiqi nodded and flipped through the phone.

Hearing such words, Qin Yipun’s nose suddenly felt a little sore.

Yan Beiqi really didn’t respond at all, and even encouraged her and cheered her on. Qin Yichuan suddenly felt that he had always been self-motivated before.

People don’t mean anything to themselves at all. They are just quietly making a central air conditioner. I really think I am unique, and they are just warming me up alone?

After that, Qin Yichuan immediately replied: “I will definitely do my best. After all, there are not many people who make people so excited at first sight.”

“Okay. It’s getting late. I still have work tomorrow, so I have to go back.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he stood up.

“Yeah.” Qin Yichuan looked at the photos on his phone and nodded.

Yan Beiqi shook her head at her, and then walked out.

“Yan Beiqi, have you ever thought about a question. If you have always been so nice to me, you won’t be worried that one day I will really like you? What should I do if this happens?” Finally, Qin Yichuan couldn’t bear it She stopped, put down her phone, turned her head to look at her, and asked this question.

The two emotions of anger and apprehension overlap, like ice and fire, Qin Yi poured his palms and began to sweat.

Yan Beiqi was silent for a while, and then said, “I don’t quite understand, does this kind of question make sense?”

Since Qin Yipian had no other thoughts about himself, and he was moved by the girl when he saw the photo, he decided to contact him, then, what is the significance of this kind of question?

What to do…what to do? Questions that don’t make sense at all, are they worth discussing?

Such an answer without any warmth made Qin Yichuan completely desperate, feeling like a second fool.

So, Qin Yichuan hurriedly said, “I just…”

However, after only uttering three words, Qin Yi choked in his throat, only to feel a tremor spread from his chest, making it difficult to breathe.

In the end, she still had a perfect smile and controlled her emotions: “I just made an assumption. I don’t like you. As for the meaning…I just want to say that if you always treat everyone like this, it will be very good. It’s easy to make others misunderstand. Especially when dealing with the kind of girl who is bent. Of course, I don’t like you, I’m talking about someone else. “

This kind of nonsense explanation seems to be really weird.

“Okay, I see.” Yan Beiqi nodded after hearing this. It was because of this that he asked.

“I just mean that. Don’t think about it.” Qin Yiquan said.

“Although in my daily life, I don’t have so much time and energy to distinguish whether the women I associate with are straight or curvy, but thanks for your reminder, I will definitely pay attention in the future.” After Yan Beiqi said this, she looked forward to To the other place, “Also, is it really necessary for Teacher Qin to say so many times about your dislike of me?”

“Besides, I just wanted to see if your acne was serious or not. But Teacher Qin hid for a while, I don’t know if it was because of fear or something else. But I still want to say something, whether it was before, now, or From now on, I won’t have any thoughts about you. Please don’t worry.” Yan Beiqi put away the phone and put it in his coat pocket.

Hearing such a sentence, in Qin Yipuan’s heart, he felt that it was a whip with barbs, hitting her skin and flesh in various ways, bringing out a heart-wrenching pain.

“That’s just a conditioned reflex. It’s just because you are taller than me, so there is a sudden sense of oppression occasionally. Also, I won’t say that kind of thing in the future.” Qin Yipian stared at the ground.

“Sorry. I’ve been very tired from a business trip, so maybe I’m a little angry and my tone is not very good, please forgive me.” After realizing that his emotions were a little out of control, Yan Beiqi lowered his head and apologized softly.

For the first time in his life, Yan Beiqi felt like a boulder sinking to the bottom of his heart, which was really bad.

She didn’t know why she was feeling uncomfortable, but she felt that her breathing was not very smooth.

“If you are successful, it will be good to have someone to take care of you in the future. I wish you success and happiness.” After Yan Beiqi finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the entrance.

After Qin Yi finished listening, he opened his mouth, but he didn’t know what to say. In the end, he could only say: “Thank you for your blessing. Besides, don’t apologize. I’m too inexplicable. I’m sorry, don’t be angry. Also, Don’t forget the sleep aid this time, I’ll get it for you, wait a moment.”

After speaking, Qin Yipuan went to take out the sleep aid, came back here, and handed it to Yan Beiqi.

“Go to bed earlier.” Yan Beiqi took the things in his hand, went to the living room door to change his shoes, opened the door without turning his head and walked out.

Looking at the door, Qin Yipuan suddenly felt a little cold. Even though the windows were all closed, it was still eerily cold.

Qin Yipo put down his mobile phone and washed the bowl on the table in the kitchen, his face became more and more stiff.

Shaking his hands and drying with a towel, Qin Yichuan picked up his mobile phone and walked into the bedroom as if he had lost his soul, pacing inside with his head bowed.

It’s great, so that you can completely cut off your thoughts, you can stop thinking about it, and you don’t have to waste time on such meaningless things. It’s so beautiful.

But after dozens of seconds, Qin Yipuan stood still as if taking root in the room, and stopped walking around.

For a moment, she covered her mouth and nose, looked up at the ceiling and sniffed, tears falling down accidentally.

Sitting by the bed, Qin Yichuan took the phone, opened Aling’s chat dialog, and typed: “Thank you, no need, I don’t want to fall in love anymore, it’s good to be a bachelor.”

A teardrop fell on the screen in the middle, Qin Yi took a deep breath, took out a piece of toilet paper from the bedside with a light cough, and wiped the screen clean.

“Hey? Well, but Gu Jia is really good. My friend’s friend, she will come to my wedding too. You can also chat at that time. If you don’t want to fall in love, you can make friends. Ah. After all, she’s a really nice person, although she may be several years older than us, but there is no generation gap at all, she can talk about anything.” A Ling replied after a few minutes.

Those words, Qin Yipuan didn’t read much.

After sitting there for a while, Qin Yipuan suddenly opened the circle of friends again and cleared out his recently posted status one by one as if to vent.

Then, she found Yan Beiqi in the contacts, clicked on the details, and prepared to click delete.

If you want to completely cut off your thoughts, you should be ruthless.

However, a second before her fingertips touched the screen, she retracted her fingers and stared blankly at her avatar.

In the end, Qin Yipun didn’t do anything. He threw his phone aside, took out a tissue to wipe his nose, and threw it into the trash can. Then he lay down on the bed, coughing from time to time.

On the other side, Yan Beiqi went downstairs and got into the car, slammed the door shut, put his hands on the steering wheel, and stared silently ahead.

She didn’t know why she was so emotionally out of control just now. Although she was already trying hard to control it, she was always in a nameless fire, which made her tone not particularly good.

He tapped the steering wheel, Yan Beiqi looked around, his left hand unconsciously touched his right arm and kneaded.

She wasn’t quite sure what she was doing right now, she was at a loss.

It’s already at this point, why is she still running over? Why don’t you just go home, you’re so tired and sleepy, why should you come here?

Who has she become, why is she so unfamiliar?